The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

How come now, it seems as if he can't do without him.

At the end of the month, the landlord called to urge the rent. Song Lishu took out the money he had saved before and went back to the small room.

The clothes and shoes of her and Huo Baiyuan were still there, carrying the memories of her and Huo Baiyuan, so she has been renting the room and paying the landlord on time every month.

Back to the simple hut, the contents have not changed. Pots and pans are still on the stove, the shoes on the shoe rack are neatly arranged, and the remote control is placed on the bed, as if she and Huo Baiyuan are still there. Live here.

Song Lishu brought an iron box. She took out two fake marriage certificates from the closet and opened it. She suddenly saw a picture of her and Huo Baiyuan. The background was a bumpy alley wall. The two people's heads were leaning against each other, laughing. It's brighter than the sun.

She stretched out her hand and stroked Huo Baiyuan's smiling face on the photo, for a moment she was reluctant to look away.

In the past, Huo Baiyuan always smiled at her like this.

I can't see it anymore now.

Song Lishu put the marriage certificate, ring, and a stack of photos into the tin box, then closed the tin box and locked it, accompanied by a click, as if it were dusted together with those memories.

From now on, never open it again.

Song Lishu said goodbye to the cabin, then closed the door and turned to leave.

When the bus stopped at the station, Song Lishu jumped out of the bus and walked in the direction of Huo's house. Suddenly, someone behind him called to himself.

She turned her head to look, and saw Nie Ziyu in sportswear, wearing a Bluetooth headset, running towards her.

Running to her, Nie Ziyu took off the headphones and smiled: "Did you just come back?"

Song Lishu was a little surprised: "Doctor Nie, why are you..."

Nie Ziyu explained with a smile: "I live not far from here. I ate some accumulated food at noon, so I came out for a run in the afternoon. I didn't expect to see you suddenly get off the bus."

It's just that there is a person in his heart, that person is afraid of thunder, and he must be by her side in such a thunderous weather.

But who is that person? Why can't he remember!

Luo Changchuan saw that Huo Baiyuan's appearance was not quite right, so he stroked his shoulder and asked, "Bai Yuan, are you okay?"

Huo Baiyuan clutched his head and squatted down a little bit, curling up his body tightly like a child who was not panicked.

"my head…"

Luo Changchuan hurriedly asked, "Does my head hurt again?"

Since Huo Baiyuan returned from missing for half a year, he has suffered from headaches from time to time. When he went to the hospital for examination, he only said that his head had been hit and he had healed, and he could not find a cure.

In the dark room, lightning struck in like a sharp sword from outside the window, accompanied by the roaring thunder that shook people's ears, and the howling wind blew past like a ghost.

A figure lying on the bed trembled fiercely.

Song Lishu clenched the quilt with his hands, and buried his head tightly under the quilt. Every shock of thunder seemed to have smashed into her body.

There was a rustle of rain outside the window, but the thunder did not stop.

In the dark room smashed by lightning, Song Lishu's body rolled from the bed to the ground. She almost crawled to the closet, opened the door, and tremblingly pulled out a man's shirt.

Song Lishu clenched the quilt with his hands, and buried his head tightly under the quilt. Every shock of thunder seemed to have smashed into her body.

There was a rustle of rain outside the window, but the thunder did not stop.

In the dark room smashed by lightning, Song Lishu's body rolled from the bed to the ground. She almost crawled to the closet, opened the door, and tremblingly pulled out a man's shirt.